life
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To feel nothing at all is a profound pain that deeply affects one’s essence, eroding emotions and vitality. A soul that has lost its humanity becomes unfeeling and doomed to navigate a cruel, indifferent world. This existence is marked by a profound detachment, where vulnerability is a distant memory and survival feels like a
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Life unfolds as a grand tapestry, its intricate patterns woven by the ceaseless hands of effort, patience, and virtue. Each thread—whether spun from persistence, discipline, fairness, or morality—forms a vital part of this eternal design. Like a river chiseling canyons through steadfast flow, our honest endeavors carve meaning into the vast expanse of existence.
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In the tender dance of life, it is love that turns every step into poetry, every breath into a shared song. The most romantic gesture we can offer is not in the grandness of what we possess, but in the gentleness of what we give. This poem celebrates the intimate, soulful connection that blossoms
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“Kiska Rasta Dekhe,” a poignant gem from the 1973 film Joshila, directed by Yash Chopra, captures the delicate pain of waiting and longing. Starring Dev Anand, Hema Malini, and Rakhee, the film weaves a story of love, betrayal, and the human struggle to find meaning in uncertain times. This haunting song by R.D. Burman,
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The ocean’s allure lies in its duality—calm yet tempestuous, fleeting yet eternal. Love, too, carries this enchantment, weaving hearts together with the pull of unseen tides. Beneath the vast sky, where waves kiss the shore in endless devotion, romance awakens with a fervor that defies words. This poem seeks to embody that passion, where
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There are places on this earth that maps will never chart. Not because they are distant, but because they are empty. They exist only in the heart. There is a loneliness that has nothing to do with being alone. It comes when something you loved has vanished; not buried, not broken just… gone. Adrift
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Not every absence is caused by death. Some vanishings are quieter; more treacherous. The versions of us that we were meant to become often go missing without funeral or farewell. The singer silenced by fear. The wanderer caged by duty. The lover who stayed silent too long. We confidently leave behind these versions of
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“Gaane Bhuban Bhoriye Debe,” a poignant Bengali song from the 1963 film Deya Neya, encapsulates the bittersweet journey of an artist whose dreams of filling the world with music are met with unforeseen challenges. The lyrics, penned by Gauriprasanna Mazumder and soulfully rendered by Shyamal Mitra, delve into themes of aspiration, disillusionment, and the
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Pain has no ceremony. No rituals. No end. When something inside you dies; love, trust, hope; the world doesn’t pause. It moves on like nothing happened. But you know better. You know what it feels like to walk around carrying a funeral no one else can see. Some deaths happen outside the body. Some
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Every love story reflects an intense passion that transcends the confines of reason, a bond so timeless it defies the very fabric of the cosmos, intertwining through realities and dimensions, eternally tethering our souls in the tapestry of existence. Our souls are destined to reconnect across different lifetimes and realms, like twin stars in
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